Chapter 395 How can there be mosquitoes in winter?
"Aren't you cold standing in the wind?"
Just as I was about to let go, suddenly, a silver bell-like sound came to my ears.
Feng Er turned around and saw Xie Murong standing at the door with a smile.
"Nothing... nothing." He quickly hid the carrier pigeon and forced a smile.
Xie Murong is no longer the naive girl she used to be. She clearly saw the panic in Feng Er's eyes, but she was not afraid.
Shen Wan was right, Feng Er’s identity was not important.
What matters is whether he is a good person.
Feng Er has taken care of her meticulously these days. As long as she wants the moon, he will never pick the stars.
Of course, she also knew clearly what he wanted.
"Your arm is injured. I'm here to bring you some medicine." Xie Murong thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Sit down quickly. I'll bandage you."
What? The daughter of a noble family actually wants to bandage his wounds herself?
Feng Er seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Seeing him standing there motionless, Xie Murong smiled and said, "Don't underestimate me. I learned this from my fifth sister-in-law."
"I can not only bandage wounds, but also apply medicine and give injections."
"Honestly, if I hadn't been so pretentious, I would probably have opened my own clinic by now."
Ever since the incident with the Third Prince, Shen Wan stopped teaching her any medical skills.
Da Niuniang often receives guidance. Although her medical skills are not very good now, she can still treat a simple cold without any problem.
Even if she leaves Shen Wan in the future, she will have enough ability to raise the big girl.
Thinking of this, a look of regret flashed across Xie Murong's eyes.
Sure enough, one wrong step leads to all wrong steps.
When Feng Er saw this, his heart ached.
He quickly closed the window and walked forward with a smile: "Of course I believe in your medical skills."
Not to mention that Xie Murong had learned it, even if he didn't understand anything, he was willing to be her guinea pig.
Xie Murong felt warm in his heart.
"Then...then take off your clothes first." She said with a red face, a little unnatural.
Feng Er blushed.
Although he is over 30 years old, he has never let a woman see his body, not to mention that the woman standing in front of him is the goddess he has been thinking about.
"I'm not afraid, so why should you be afraid?" Xie Murong smiled sweetly. "Fifth sister-in-law once said that in front of a doctor, there is no distinction between men and women, only doctors and patients."
Feng Er thought about it, then took off his clothes with gritted teeth.
On the bronze skin, in addition to the wound today, there are several hideous scars like earthworms.
You can tell at a glance that the scar is old.
This is obviously not what a nobleman should have.
Xie Murong's hand trembled slightly.
She didn't ask, but just opened the medicine box and gently applied the white powder on it.
"Does it hurt?" she asked softly.
Feng Er's eyes turned slightly red.
For more than 30 years, he lived like a dog without dignity, and no one ever cared whether he was in pain.
Xie Murong's light words were enough to completely break down his inner defenses.
He quietly grasped the cloth bag hanging from his waist, which contained his carrier pigeons.
"No, it doesn't hurt at all." Feng Er held the cloth bag tightly and shook his head.
Yes, he didn't want to tell the third prince.
If something happened to the Duke of Zhenguo, Xie Murong would definitely be sad, and he couldn't let her be sad.
At this time, Shen Wan was sitting in front of the window, her eyes fixed on the gloomy sky.
Xie Mubai took a piece of clothing and gently put it on her: "What are you looking at?"
"Let's see if Feng Er will betray his old master." Shen Wan smiled faintly and said thoughtfully, "It seems that your father is safe for the time being."
Love is a poison that penetrates the intestines.
It can make him feel extremely miserable, and naturally it can also make Feng Er abandon his old master.
In front of the cold and decisive Third Prince, it is not surprising that Feng Er chose the lively and vivid Xie Murong.
Feng Er has some choices, but what about himself?
"I've already sent secret guards to follow him." Xie Mubai frowned slightly. "Wan'er, can we just forget about that incident and pretend it never happened?"
He could choose not to marry her, but he could not accept her withdrawing from his life bit by bit.
He doesn't need a sister.
He already has Xie Murong, and he really doesn't want another one.
Shen Wan smiled sadly.
"Can we really forget?" She slowly stood up and looked at him with red eyes. "Let's stop deceiving ourselves and continue with the status quo."
"You don't marry, and I don't marry. We can just love each other silently. Isn't that good?"
Xie Mubai shook his head.
No, not good, not good at all!
His heart has been aching these days.
It hurts when I can't see her, and it hurts even more when I see her.
“Don’t be like this.” Seeing him shake his head, Shen Wan smiled with tears in her eyes, “You know, I dare not get too close to you.”
"I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and might do something wrong."
"If you force me, I will have no choice but to become a nun."
Xie Mubai's eyes turned red.
"Wan'er, what did we do wrong? Why does God punish us like this?" He grabbed her hand and asked with a sob.
Shen Wan shed tears and smiled sadly: "Maybe it's because we shouldn't have been together."
Yes, it’s written in the book.
The original owner's ending was a violent death on the street, and the villain died tragically in the throne room.
Now that they know each other and love each other, they have long deviated from the plot.
Perhaps the appearance of the Duke of Zhenguo is to bring the plot back to the main line.
When she thought that the villain would really die, Shen Wan gritted her teeth and hardened her heart to break free from his big hand.
Without another glance at him, she hurried out of the room.
As soon as I went out, I saw Xie Murong walking towards me with a red face.
"Fifth sister-in-law, are you crying?" Seeing the tears in her eyes, Xie Murong's heart tightened, "Did Fifth Brother bully you?"
There's been something fishy going on with the young couple these past couple days, even playing around with separate rooms for no reason.
But she didn't think much about it.
Like everyone else, she thought they would reconcile soon, but now it seems that is not the case.
"No." Shen Wan wiped away her tears carelessly.
Xie Murong thought for a moment and advised, "If Fifth Brother has done anything wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf."
"Actually, there's something I might not be able to say, but I think it's necessary to say it."
"It's common for couples to quarrel. Even my father and Aunt Zhou had quarrels before."
When her father was mentioned, Shen Wan's expression became even uglier.
Damn, how could she forget that they have the same father!
Seriously speaking, I have to call this little Madonna sister.
"In my opinion, you and Fifth Brother should get engaged first." Xie Murong didn't notice her displeasure and continued to give her advice seriously. "It won't be too late for you to get married after the mourning period is over."
That’s right, until now she still didn’t recognize Xie Lian.
From childhood to adulthood, she has never seen her father many times.
She just thought that the old man looked a bit like her father, but that was all.
"Let's talk about this later." Shen Wan became more and more annoyed as she listened, so she walked straight to the third floor.
Xie Murong saw it and quickly caught up with him: "Okay, we'll talk about it later."
"By the way, Fifth Sister-in-law, I have some mosquito repellent. I'll send some to you later."
Fumigating mosquitoes?
Shen Wan looked at her with a puzzled look on her face: "It's snowing, how can there be any mosquitoes?"
It’s such horrible weather that even people don’t want to go out because of the cold. How come mosquitoes are so tenacious that they can still survive until now?
"Of course." Xie Murong said very confidently, "I was bitten on the arm two days ago."
"If I hadn't been sure she hadn't done needlework recently, I would have suspected she had been pricked by a needle."
Upon hearing this, Shen Wan seemed to understand something.
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